She decides to have some fun with you

"I wonder how much you'll squirm," she finally says, an evil grin forming on her lips. "Let's find out, shall we?"

And with that, she presses the feather firmly against your chest and starts to slowly trace it up and down your torso. Your body immediately reacts to the touch, arching and twisting away from the ticklish sensation. You shake your head and whimper, trying to convey how much this is **** for you, but the woman just seems to enjoy your reaction more.

"Oh, this is great! " she exclaims, continuing to run the feather up and down your sides. "You are ticklish!"

You shake your head frantically, trying to convey that yes, you are ticklish, and that she should stop ... but of course, the gag prevents you from speaking. All you can do is whimper and drool, your body twisting and writhing in the chair as the feather continues to **** you.

"I love it when they're this ticklish!" the woman exclaims, her sadistic grin widening. "It just makes it all the more fun!"

And with that, she starts to use the feather all over your body, tickling you in all your most sensitive spots.

She runs the feather over your stomach, making you laugh and squirm even more. Then she moves up to your armpits, sending you into even more fits of helpless laughter. You try to twist away from her, but it's no use ... you're completely helpless under her tickling ****.

Finally, she starts to tickle your neck, and you can't take it anymore. You let out a loud, muffled laugh, your body shaking uncontrollably in the chair. The woman just laughs and tickles you even more, enjoying your helpless reactions.

You squirm and writhe in your bonds, your body wracked with laughter and your cheeks flush red with embarrassment. You can't believe how easily this woman has reduced you to this ... now you're nothing more than a helpless, drooling, laughing mess, at the mercy of her tickling.

Eventually, she tires of her game and steps back, leaving you panting and sweating in your bonds, your body trembling with laughter.

"Well, that was fun!" she exclaims, grinning wildly. "I think I might just have to keep you around for a while ... you're just too ticklish!"

You inwardly groan at these words. Who knows what she'll do to you next ... but one thing's for sure: you're in for a lot more tickling!